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❝mhmm—-yeah, i’m listening. ❞
the truth is, she’s dosing off as he speaks. she knows it’s rude, but her eyelids just feel heavier & heavier by the second. evella brings her hands to face, slapping her cheeks lightly to keep herself from snoring.
❝yeah—-❞ yawn. ❝so did she kill him or not??❞
❛ were you even listening to a word i said? ❜
the jovial smile on zac’s plush lips just proves that he’s become almost an expert at dodging cuffs. he cocks a thick brow at dakota’s proposition but then again, he always does. this is a familiar rite, it’s tradition. ❝ christ, officer ——- dinner, booze and a blowjob? ❞ the grin that lights up his lips is shit-eating and devious. ❝ how does chinese sound? gim’me a call when you knock off, yeah? ❞
❛ mmm, nope. i want my blowjob now, the rest can all be done after i get off work. get in passenger seat and let's go. i've got about ten minutes till i gotta be back at the station so make it quick. ❜ believe it or not. he's has motive behind wanting head. perhaps it'll slightly begin to show over time. climbing into to driver's seat and starting up the police vehicle, dakota brings the windows down, motioning towards the free seat. ❛ c'mon, i don't got all day. ❜
❛ are you going to buy me a drink or are you just going to keep staring? ❜
❛ define “not that stressed”. eugh, i felt that lie shoot through me like a gush of wind — & it didn’t taste as satisfying as any other sin would because you’re so fucking bad at it. ❜ there’s a quirk of a brow & radomira is inspecting the male quizzically. he is actually serious. he practically commanded her to purchase human materials to suit his well-being. uh, no.❛what’s the magic word(s)? ❜ the demon does not ”buy” anyone anything.
❛ i... i don't know to define it; my ex is pregnant with the man who's a main suspect on MY murder case!!! do i not have the right to be stressed? and, like, my captain assigned me to this case knowing very well that i wouldn't be able to handle it. PLEASE; is that the magic word? ❜
long fingers and delicate wrists grapple with the cuffs that lock his wrists in place; zac’s rolling dark hues as he listens to dakota speak. ❝ that’s not nice! ❞ his tone is indignant, and his features express such. ❝ god, you’ve given me that fucking spiel more times than, like, humanly necessary. soon it’s gonna start soundin’ like bedroom talk. arrest me, officer! ❞ he coaxes an entirely too fake moan from his throat, rolling his eyes as he does so.
it takes him a while to decide what he's going to do with the male but after a minute or so, he's pushing zac's stomach right up against the wall, finally setting him free from the hold of the cuffs. ❛ you owe me for not dragging your ass into a cell. i was a nice dinner that involves getting drunk and getting my dick sucked. ❜
❝ what would you be doing if i wasn’t out here getting arrested, huh? paperwork isn’t as fun as i am ! —— would i do that, officer? ❞ (yeah. he would.)
there's a slight pause of dakota's words as he playfully shoved the other against a wall, hands moving to his cuffs. ❛ i feel like i should let you go but, like, i'd get great pleasure out of watching you go mental in a cell. actually, y'know what? i think i'm gonna take you in; you have the right to remain silent. anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. you have the right to have an attorney present during quest ... i changed my mind; ain't gonna arrest you. you're still staying in your handcuffs, though. ❜
❝ i’m not even in for anything big! ———— maybe you just like seeing me in handcuffs. ❞
❛ you're being a public nuisance, like always. i mean seriously, have you ever tried, y'know, not getting arrested? i'm not even going to respond to that 'cause you'll somehow manage to twist my words... ❜
( depones )
❛ your stress has an exceedingly irksome scent to it. it’s almost unbearable. quite repulsive if you ask me. stop it. ❜
❛ i'm not even that stressed. ❜ that's a huge lie considering the the fact that he's pacing up and down the sidewalk, phone held tightly in his hand. ❛ i can't just stop, that's impossible!!! but i suppose a bottle of vodka could, um, calm me down a little... buy me a drink. ❜
( depones )
❝ you can take the handcuffs off —— i promise i won’t run. ❞ (
❛ really? that's LITERALLY what you said last time. ❜
*is pathetic and sensitive but also a giant asshole*
”Fine… Just play it while I cook. I can multitask.” Tanner shook his head, huffing out an exasperated sigh.
❛ do you want to see it, though? or are you just saying that so i shut up? ❜
”that’s exactly what i’m saying. i’ve seen the good in bad people, and i’ve seen the bad in good, but i’ve NEVER met a person who didn’t have some sort of evil intentions be- hind most of what they did, whether they realised it or not,” he intones, expression blank and eyes dull. he knows all about suffering some kind of trauma, but he doesn’t in- clude that in his little diatribe. “you’ve seen some shit, i know that, but i’ve been killing people without a second thought since i was TEN –– it’s hard to believe in a really, truly good world anymore.” aspen kicks his legs up into dakota’s lap, nudging his hands aside with his feet. “i’m quite positive that sleeping with a detective is grounds to have me killed; it’s a good thing i’m sneaky.”
❛ tell me what my evil intentions are, please; i gotta hear this. the only bad thing i've EVER done in my whole entire life is, like... i don't know. i get a lot of speeding tickets if that counts! ❜ he's just going to leave out all the nasty drug abuse because really, what good's going to come out of bringing it up? plus, just the slight mention of drugs makes him crave it even more than usual! ❛ i believe that you're a good person!!! like, obviously you've done some really bad things but hey, that doesn't exactly define who you are. ❜ brows raising as the other's feet manage to manoeuvre into his lap, dakota gently rests his open palms against the younger individual's legs, fingertips picking at the material of his pants. ❛ ... i gotta question; would you kill for me? ❜
❝ …— no way are we going in b l u e wigs and red footie pajamas. what happened to wanting to be a super hero? ❞
❛ everybody's dresses up as as superheroes, though... like seriously, everybody. ❜
「 open; 」
❝ wait, before you start planning out our costumes any further.. we are not going as thing one and thing two to this halloween party. ❞
❛ but it's FUNNY; don't you wanna be something, like, original? c'mon, please!!! ❜
“that’s a lovely idea, darling, but i’d much rather take lives than save them. don’t you know that humans are inherently EVIL? there’s absolutely no way i’m arresting anyone, any time –– that’s completely against the gang member code of ethics, and that code is considerably short.”
❛ by saying humans, you're assuming that the WHOLE human race is evil and i honestly don't agree with that anyway whatsoever. i believe that we all have the capability to do both good and bad in this world yet it all comes down to our environment and the biological, psychological and social factors that we experience. not everybody has the urge to be malevolent. like, from what i've experienced, the people who are the most 'evil' come from a low socioeconomic status, have suffered from some kind of trauma and have bad coping skills. but don't get me wrong, i've had a few run-ins with people who've lived the perfect life before going on to commit horrendous crimes; it's quite rare, though. ❜ pausing as he collects his breath, dakota sits himself up next to the other, hands moving to rest in his lap. ❛ you have a code? is sleeping with a detective frowned upon or is it highly encouraged? ❜
‘ yeah, hate to let you down, but you’re not my type. ‘
❛ but i'm everybody's type. ❜ oops, somebody's feeling a little insulted! don't mind him, though. he's just acting a tad childish tonight. ❛ maybe you're not MY type. ❜
“Weeeeeeeell, I don’t think Williams know about this… so you’re technically not the last one. But yeah, there’s another one. Which doesn’t make sense considering the fact that we’ve caught the murderer. Unless it’s just a copycat.”
❛ i'm not criticising your skills or anything but do you think that there's a chance that you've put away the wrong guy? i mean, a lot of people say that they've committed a crime when in reality, all they want it some attention. or y'know, this could've been a two man job; one takes the fall so the other gets to walk freely. ❜ he's just pitching some ideas, really. ❛ it's a theory you could take into consideration. ❜
